This had been yet another test case by the men in suits to see how far they could push the naive citizens of their country so that the majority would ultimately vote in their favor.
The planned terrorist attack had been carried out quite smoothly with the number of dead increasing from their previous attacks.
The appropriate noises had been made by the powers that be, the fingers had pointed firmly in the desired direction with the enraged people blindly accepting every lie, though there had been the usual questioning voices but they were soon shamed into silence using keywords like ‘traitor ‘ and ‘unpatriotic.’
How easy it had been to control the masses through fear had surprised even the ones pulling the strings, and thousands had rallied against the framed enemy, whose reputation as a country had been so severely damaged that laughable evidence in the face of this false flag attack had been discussed by serious voices in the media.
Their insatiable thirst for power was driving them to change the map of this world and cruelly carve out new boundaries that would only increase their domination.
Through all this, the only distraction had been the unity and faith of their opponents, all of which they soon sought to crush in the next phase of their psychological attack that would pit citizen against citizen, the crisp notes of currency playing their helpful part in this new, sadistic war that had been imposed on the terrified world and its incensed population.
Written for Six Sentence Stories